a newspaper had a competition where you had to write a poem with the most romantic first line, but least romantic second line.
here are some of the fab entries.
i thought that could love no other,
that is, until, i met your brother.
of loving beauty you float with grace,
if only you could hide your face.
kind, intelligent, loving and hot,
this decribes everything you are not.
i love your smile, your face, your eyes,
damn! i'm good at telling lies!
my darling, my lover, my beautiful wife,
marrying you screwed up my life.
my feelings for you no words can tell,
except for maybe go to hell.
these people rock. WAHAHA.
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